Bye, My Irresistible Love

Caroline’s POV: 

After breakfast, Charles drove me back to the company.

Along the way, I didn’t even glance at him and just focus on the scenery outside the window. Suddenly, my phone rang, breaking the silence in the car.

I glanced at the screen and saw that Diego was calling. I rejected the call, but he soon called again. Charles pressed his lips and slowly pulled over. I looked at him, visibly confused. 

“Why’d you stop the car?” He took my ringing phone away from my hand and pressed the answer key. His face was sullen and tense. He looked like he wanted to fight someone. 

“If you don’t want to be fired, never call her again!” His voice was frightening and was enough to send shivers down anyone’s spine.

Thereafter, he ended the phone call. I looked at him with a blank stare. I couldn’t understand why he was being so hostile against Diego. 

“Charles, why did you threaten him?” 

“What do you mean? Why would I need to intimidate him?” Charles cast me a cold glance and spoke in a disdainful tone.

His firm attitude dampened my courage to go against him, and I felt uncomfortable.

For as long as I’d come back as Caroline, he had always been kind to me. But lately, he was getting more and more irritable. These days, his temper was volatile. After we arrived at the company, he pulled over the car. He held the steering wheel with both hands, sullen and silent.

I unfastened my seatbelt, ready to get off the car. But then, he stopped me. 

“Caroline.” 

“What?” I asked, annoyed by his cold attitude towards me. Because of how sad I was of how he treated me, I was distancing myself from him as well.

“Do you like him?” he answered, looking into my eyes.

I was stunned for a moment. I stared back at him as anger surged in my heart. 

Shouldn’t he already know who I like? If I love someone else, I wouldn’t have agreed to tus proposal! And I never would’ve gotten back together

I got so annoyed that

fooling around with other women outside of our relationship. Do not lump me in with you Got

you,” Charles

men Have you forgotten already? Simon courted

ass. I’m not as dirty or cheap as you thinko I was so angry that my blood pressure soured. I felt a dull pain coming from my lower abdomen. Thereafter, I unfastened my seatbelt,

had nowhere to vent my anger, so I took out my phone and sent Charles

to pick me up tonight. I don’t

just to alleviate some of

down my cheeks like beads from a broken necklace. I sulked for what felt like a

trusted me. He always has it out for me,’ I complained inwardly. Right after work, I left the company building. I found Charles’ car waiting downstairs. I shot it a

appointment with Icey and Nina at Starlight Restaurant. Once the

Nina, on the other hand, took a sip of her wine

and he’s already upset you.

upset.” I lowered

day brought tears to my eyes. Just then, a knock on the door interrupted our conversation. All three of us glanced at the door at the same time and saw a man smiling at us. He stood at the door, holding

I was staring at him. The man walked in and said, “Mrs. Moore, I’m Bill Carter. We met here a few days ago. Do you remember? I assure you that what happened on that day was a misunderstanding. I heard that you’re here with your friends tonight, so

dawned on me who he was. I smiled and asked, “What have you done wrong that requires you to

refused me. His secretary said that he wanted to have dinner with his wife. I thought it was just an excuse. And when I met him here later, I asked those beautiful women I brought to invite Mr. Moore for a drink. I thought that alcohol and women were the best tools to use to ensure our cooperation. But now, I realize that I was wrong. After that night, Mr. Moore wished to

bowl of soup with my spoon, listening intently to his story. Seeing that I wouldn’t respond or react,

on what you just told us, you should apologize to Charles,

about his wife. What happened that day was my mistake. But I do hope that you won’t get at me for it, Mrs. Moore. How about this? I’ll punish myself by drinking three glasses of wine continuously. If that doesn’t satisfy you, I’ll

that, he started gulping one large glass of wine. The one followed behind him was probably his assistant, who umedistuly poured

having drunde three places in total, Bill looked at me and said to the person

no need for you to drink any more. However, I can’t make a decision on Charles’ behalf when it comes to business. You’ll have to talk to

to Mr. Moore. Anyway, I’ll let you ladies have

an

Icey shifted the topic to Charles As I recalled what had

I heard a deep voice. “What’s wrong with your